The moon floats above the pines

The moon floats above the pines
And the night veranda is cold
As the ancient clear sound comes from your fingertips.
The old melody usually makes the listener weep.
But Zen music is beyond sentiment.
Do not play again until the great sound of the Way
accompanies you.

Zen Master Hsuieh Tou 980-1052 AD

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